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Friday, October 23, 2009
~ 10:20 PM ~
Its the littlest things that makes us happy.
A pocketful of sunshine
following us is enough.
When was the time when luck came knocking on the door?
When it ever did,
we just let it slip between our fingers.
Total opposites we are.
But I chose to lead a blind eye,
thinking that everything is going to be alright.
Now that we are here,
I suppose that you want to withdraw yourself.
Hide from the danger,
finding every possibility to avoid the situation.
There are entrances and exits.
Now that you accomplished that grand entrance of yours,
I expect another show put on.
Seeing you sauntering away from my life,
gracefully heading towards the exit.
Now you seem to be stuck in a position.
You are neither here nor there,
I'm the one having the laugh
while you slowly ripped yourself to shreds.
Slowly disintegrating yourself,
slowly fading away
like a distant memory I'm unable to recall.
But with every battle there will be scars of the past.
No matter which way you choose,
scars inflicted from your past still haunt you down.
You crossed the barrier,
you started your misery.
The one who created the war,
must also create a solution.
The one who created the war,
must also find both entrances and exits.

THE GIRL


YUENPING
26 JAN 1995
AGE FIFTEEN
COMMONWEALTH SEC SCH
GIRL GUIDE

SINISTER LITTLE LIES


FORGOTTEN MEMORIES STILL RETURN TO HAUNT YOU
NO MATTER HOW YOU TRY TO AVOID
ITS NEVER ENDING
THE PAIN YOU CAUSED ME
CAN NEVER BE SATISFIED
THE ANGUISH YOU LEFT ME
YOU WILL NEVER GET A TASTE OF IT
YOU WERE MY WORLD
YOU WERE MY SUN
BUT IT ALL COMES DOWN TO THE TRUE YOU
LOOKS LIKE I HAVE BEEN WRONG AGAIN
MY MEMORY LANE HAS ANOTHER ADDITION TO ITS SPARSE COLLECTION

MUTTERS



LEAVE ME BE


Huiting~
Ethel~
Vernice~
Jierou~
Siling~
Reine~
Shuying~
Baoyi~
Rosma~
Nicole~
Diyannah~
Khairina~
Nicole~
Xiuzhen~
Chung Lok~
Joey~
Jooyee~
Vincent~
Joey~
Belinda~
Jona~
Peiyi~
Jasmine Goh~
Charmaine~
Adela~
Yushan~
Yixin~
Salwa~
Natalie~
ZhongTing~
Angelena~
YOG~

LIVING MEMORIES


; August 2008; September 2008; October 2008; November 2008; December 2008; January 2009; February 2009; March 2009; April 2009; May 2009; June 2009; July 2009; August 2009; September 2009; October 2009; November 2009; December 2009; January 2010; February 2010; March 2010; April 2010; May 2010; June 2010; July 2010


credits


; j-wen
; deviantart
; brushes
; blogskins
; blogger